Chapter 68

She didn't want to listen to the host at all. If she wants to find a place to sit down, she needs to rest and ease her mood.

But as soon as she turned her back, a voice that penetrated the bottom of her heart came, as fresh and distant as a mountain spring. Under the steady tone, she was calm, powerful and strategic confidence, chatting.

She couldn't turn around for a moment: Will he see her as soon as he turns around? Does he think her dress is not good-looking? Does he not like himself with short hair?

It was not until Xun Mochen finished speaking and everyone applauded enthusiastically. The party really began that she dared to peek at him with the corners of her eyes: he chatted and drank with the guests surrounded by everyone. Oh, there was a foreign beauty next to him... Wait, why is he so familiar?

Su Qianmian was about to see it carefully. An old man in his fifties in a suit blocked her sight.

"Sorry, please make way." She wants to go over the old man to see Xun Mochen.

Unexpectedly, the old man was not light or heavy, and a step blocked her way: "Miss, are you here alone?"

Su Qianmian pointed to Guo Mingming not far away: "I came with Guo Mingming."

The old man said oh, as if he had a preliminary judgment on the little girl in front of him.

"Guo Dong's daughter." The old man said, "My name is Yuan Shijin, the founder of the marine liquor industry. What's your name, Miss?

Su Qianmian thought that if this person knows Guo Mingming, he can't lose his etiquette. So she took the wine glass and greeted the man politely: "My name is Su Qianmian. Please take care of me."

The man shook hands with Su Qianmian with a smile, and touched her hand with lust.

Su Qianmian pulled back his hand hard, and the old man still looked at her with lust: "What kind of wine is this?"

"Well, I don't know. I took it casually from the waiter."

The old man calculated a little more in his eyes: "There is a sky garden on the top floor of this hotel. How about I show you?"

Su Qianmian only thought about Xun Mochen at this time, and her patience had reached the limit: "I'm sorry, I have something else to do. I'll talk to you later."

Xun Mochen turned away from the crowd and walked to the special elevator not far away. Su Qianmian was about to follow up when he heard two chatting women talking: "Is that Xun Mochen? It's really the best!"

"What's the use of the best? It is said that the engagement is about to be engaged! The French beauty just now is the engagement partner!"

frown: "That's okay to be small."

Disdainful: "You have to have capital. With such a woman, why don't you be fascinated? I guess that woman is not a vegetarian either.

Su Qianmian was stunned: Engagement? French beauty?

She shook her head: The rumor is not credible! But Xun Mochen has disappeared in a stunned way. Where did she find him?

Su Qianmian pressed the top floor.

There is a garden on the top floor of the hotel... Although the garden is a good place for private parties, she doesn't want to meet him there! Because it's a good place to meet beautiful women in private!

With a ding-dong, the elevator opened, and Su Qianmian marveled at the scene in front of him: It's really more beautiful than the garden on the ground!

All kinds of exotic grass, layers of layers, stone bridges, pavilions and pavilions are really beautiful.

Su Qianmian walked through a few clusters of shrubs, and his eyes suddenly opened. There was a huge swimming pool, surrounded by lounge chairs and coffee kiosks. Some small potted plants that she didn't know the name but looked good in the scene were just right, elegant and fresh.

Xun Mochen's suit is straight, with a gobfoot in her hand; a foreign beauty has long curly hair, blue eyes, and white porcelain-like skin - she holds a gob in her hand and sits on a stool, next to an unknown flower, talking happily with Xun Mochen, who bows his head and smiles. .

And I don't know what language they said. Su Qianmian couldn't understand it.

Su Qianmian felt that his whole heart was up and fell into a state of high alert. The conversation echoed in his mind, "He is going to be engaged, and his partner is a French beauty" echoed like a lathe roar, deafening.

Also, there are so many people's admonitions...

Also, there is persistence alone...

It seems that only then did I realize that what others said was right, and I was like an idiot, being coaxed.

She couldn't think, and her mind was blank. She only remembered the face that made her addicted.

and his 'shallow'.

Su Qianmian walked towards him step by step like a tight string. Even now, she still believes in her feelings.

She called out, "Xun Mochen."

The voice is not loud, not delicate, not as gentle and round as the nightingale, and even with a trace of hoarseness.

They are so far away, with a huge swimming pool, tables and chairs, lounge chairs, flowers and plants, and the cold moonlight on the ground.

And the beautiful ABC like a Barbie doll.

Xun Mochen turned around and saw Su Qianmian. He stiffened and opened his mouth, but said nothing. He leaned slightly and tried to block the beautiful ABC.

What does this mean? Are you afraid of going up and cutting her hair? Su Qianmian thought that although she had been very fierce in her hair, she actually had a delicate side.

And what about the 'shallow' that belongs to her?

Su Qianmian didn't know what to say. She seemed to be a third party and destroyed other people's harmony. She hates third parties.

But she was really uncomfortable. The doubts in her heart were like a poisonous thorn, stuck in her heart, making it difficult for her to sleep and eat.

And the person in front of you, the person you long for.

She wanted to ask him: Do you like me? But the opening is

"Who is that woman?"

Su Qianmian looked at Xun Mochen quietly, just like the moon above his head.

And Xun Mochen's eyes are like this endless and thick night. No matter how bright the moon is, he can't find its corner.

Xun Mochen put the wine glass on the table, so elegantly. The white fingers are as slender and flexible as the piano prince. He pulls away the wine glass and is held by a pair of soft hands.

"I'm his girlfriend." The blonde beauty showed her standard eight teeth, with a smile in place, kind but noble.

Her Chinese is very lame. I guess others can't hear what she wants to express at all. The pronunciation is really funny.

Su Qianmian looked at Xun Mochen.

Xun Mochen stared at Su Qianmian, as if he had walked into her eyes and was about to step forward, but ABC tightened his hand and said quickly. Xun Mochen's body stopped.

Su Qianmian wants to smile easily like those girls with good family background, elegant and decent, wish them happiness, and then leave generously, as if nothing had happened.

But her smile turned into a curl, and her eyes turned red; she wanted to raise a glass of blessings, but found that there was nothing in her hand. She raised it in vain and turned around and left.

It seems that someone shouted something, Qianqian? Su Qianmian? Or is it the bird language she doesn't understand? She didn't have time to react and fell into the swimming pool with a bang.

The cold ** filled the whole soul. She hit a thrill and instinctively suffocated, but she didn't know what to do next.

And almost at the same time, she heard another sound.

To something too **, she almost instantly thought that Xun Mochen might have also jumped down.

She tried to restore Tomb-sweeping Day until she saw that Xun Mochen was already close to her.

"Qianqian, don't be afraid, I'm here." His voice was firm and powerful, but he was a little anxious and panicked.

But when he heard his words, Su Qianmian pulled the water back in horror, for fear of avoiding it. That kind of hard work seems to be destroyed after being hit by him.

Xun Mochen stood outside her arm, and the water in the swimming pool only reached his thighs.

He looked at her in a frin, with water dripping on the hair, and occasionally drops of water slipped along his sexy collarbone.

I don't know what the beautiful woman on the shore said, but Xun Mochen's body was stiff.

Su Qianmian stood firm, wiped the water stains on his face, looked at Xun Mochen, just nodded, tried to smile, and then turned around and walked in the swimming pool.

The water has reached her chest and abdomen, and every step is a little difficult.

Water is the most gentle, but also the most ruthless.

In fact, she walked to the swimming pool first, and then to the exit. However, she chose the diagonal of the square swimming pool, just because she stared at the exit not far away.

The author has something to say: Are these chapters a little abusive? Don't hit me. I'm really my mother. It will be fine in two more chapters. Be patient.

Also, I actually like my heroine very much, at least I am very pure and brave about love.